Its time to say goodbye to summer. Not Summer the cookie carrier, but summer the season.
There's been a lot of silly talk inside the pool shed. "I got to carry the new little guy around in the water this year and the little girl too," "Well, the master of the house floated on me almost every day... " "Hey, did you check out Mr. Shark?.. The kids played with him a lot. He's tired. No wonder he's asleep" "*sigh*" "Guess snow will be blowing against our door before too long." "We need to rest up for next year."
But Summer the cookie carrier is not going anywhere. And I, being the caring, obedient, loving pup that I am... I'm doing my best to train her and teach her the difference between right and wrong.
It's been tough. She's so fixed on the kitteh's. To
But. When I witnessed the following scene inside her dolly house... I knew she had finally got it.
Dogs = on the bed with the
Cat's = Laying on the hard floor in humble adoration of the dog (who is basically a people too).
Today I go to the vet. I have a bad paw and an ear infection. My birthday is Wednesday and I will be ten years old. I am hoping for Dairy Queen ice cream. I am hoping to feel better. I am hoping for mom to quit putting leaves on my head and taking my picture.
